Chapter 86: Protector of the Instrument Spirit

This is to see the gods!

The mountain people suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again to beg for mercy.

"The gods atone for their sins, let us live!"

"Let you live?" Brother Xiaomin, no, the God of Wealth stared at the ant-like crowd below, "Have you ever thought about letting those children and old people live?"

Everyone cried profusely, but they still defended stubbornly: "We can't ...... either"

"Hmph!" shouted the God of Wealth, "If you don't know how to repent when you die, then don't blame the deity for being ruthless!"

With a wave of the God of Wealth, a biting yin wind suddenly blew around, and countless yin spirits floated from all directions.

Each of the ghosts was covered in blood, mutilated limbs, and hateful eyes, frantically pounced on their loved ones, but they were the devils who pushed them into hell.

Immediately after, one after another screams resounded through the mountains.

"Let's change! We know it's wrong! The gods save us, we don't want to die!"

It's a pity that it's too late for them to say anything now, and they can only watch their bodies being torn apart by unjust souls, and finally look at the void without blinking, and only when they die do they know that they have really done wrong.

But they made mistakes again and again, and eventually caused irreversible results.

Karma, no one can avoid it.

Whoever harms others will suffer.

When the surroundings regained calm, the four rookies came back to their senses, blinked in disbelief, and the bloody scene they had just seen disappeared without a trace.

I saw that the mountain people lying on the ground were intact, and not even a drop of blood came out. But they clearly saw with their own eyes that these people were torn to pieces by those unjust souls......

Is everything an illusion?

Looking closely, the four of them found that these mountain people were indeed dead, and they all had a terrified and hideous expression on their faces, as if they had been treated extremely miserably before they died.

And the ghosts who were frantically abusing and killing the mountain people just now were floating in the air at this time, their eyes were blank, as if they didn't know where they were.

What the hell is going on?

The four of them looked at the God of Wealth and found that he had changed back to Brother Xiaomin's appearance, with a sad and sympathetic expression: "Just now it was just an illusion I cast, these people were scared to death by themselves, and the sins they created can be regarded as being paid off." After a pause, he said to those dazed ghosts: "Your wish has been fulfilled, so go to the underworld to be reincarnated." ”

"Brother Xiaomin, your handwriting this time is not small, such merits are immeasurable, the Jade Emperor will definitely be rewarded when he returns, don't forget to invite my brother and me to celebrate together. ”

An unfamiliar male voice suddenly sounded beside the four of them.

Eh, who is this?

At some point, a feminine-looking male ghost in a black suit stood beside them.

The male ghost introduced himself: "Hello, I am Black Impermanence. ”

The four of them suddenly realized and hurriedly saluted.

"Then bother your brother to bring these unjust souls back to the underworld, and when I finish the affairs of the world, I will go to you for a drink. Brother Xiaomin said with a smile.

"That's it, I'll go first, see you later. ”

When Hei Impermanence disappeared in front of him with all the ghosts, Brother Xiaomin said with a worried face: "It seems that the task given to me by the Jade Emperor cannot be completed, how can I do it?"

The four of them hurriedly comforted him, he solved the problem of so many unjust souls, which was a great achievement, and the Jade Emperor would definitely not be careful.

Before leaving, Brother Xiaomin examined the body again and made sure that no one survived. Only one thing was discovered, and the mountain people showed signs of mutation, either missing a finger, or an extra toe, and half of their bodies were covered with pus, as if they were cursed.

No wonder these mountain people refuse to move away from Wuyu Mountain, it is really clear that the heavens are clear, and the retribution is not happy.

It's good to blow up the cave, otherwise there will be problems if you stay here for a long time.

Back at the God of Wealth Temple, Brother Xiaomin contacted the Heavenly Realm and asked someone to send a flying boat to pick him up.

The four of them also contacted Guanyin and asked to go home to see it and then return to the heavenly realm, but of course they were refused.

However, Guanyin's words changed, and he didn't let them go back to the heavenly realm directly, but said that thanks to the blessing of the God of Wealth, the four of them can be regarded as making meritorious contributions, since the matter here ended early, and the vacation given to them by the Jade Emperor has not been used up, so they can not return to the heavenly realm first. He would send a flying boat to pick them up and take them to the island, where he would be greeted.

Although it was disappointing not to be able to go home, as soon as they heard that they could go on vacation to the island, several people immediately left their homesickness behind and cheered.

Guanyin didn't say where they would go, so they began to fantasize about whether it would be the Maldives, or Hawaii, famous for its hula, or Tahiti, for the rich......

A few people are happy in their hearts, Guanyin finally has a little conscience, and now they can always have a pleasant holiday...... I hope there won't be any more moths.

The next night, the two ships arrived.

Before parting, the four of them reluctantly hugged Brother Xiaomin, and added friends, saying that they would have the opportunity to reunite again in the future.

Brother Xiaomin instructed them a few words, so that they could cultivate a good relationship with the spirit of the magic weapon he gave him, the higher the loyalty of the instrument spirit, the stronger the cooperation with the master, so that they could give full play to the maximum strength of the magic weapon.

Sitting on the sofa of the flying boat, I don't know where the destination is, and I don't know when I will arrive, the bored Wu Xiaoluo took out the translucent purple card from the storage ring, looked at it again and again, and still didn't understand how to use it.

There was actually a reason why she gave up the opportunity to choose again. The moment her finger touched the card, her heart suddenly throbbed, and it seemed that she had some connection to the card.

At that moment, Wu Xiaoluo couldn't help but think about it until now, and for a moment she seemed to see the sun, moon and stars in front of her, in a magnificent world, and her dazzling head was a little dizzy.

Suddenly, the hand stroking the card trembled, Wu Xiaoluo looked down at the card in surprise, and there seemed to be an electric current passing through her fingers just now. When she put her finger up again, there was no response.

Maybe it's because she's been rubbing for a long time, so there's an electric current, and she's been sitting here studying the cards for more than an hour.

Wu Xiaoluo stood up, moved her limbs, turned her head to look, and saw that everyone else was muttering to themselves and didn't know what they were muttering.

She walked over curiously, and heard She Wei say impatiently, "Can you stop talking about it?

A young male voice said aggrievedly: "Okay, okay, I'll just shut up, don't be angry, Queen, or I'll tell you a joke, right?"

"Shut up!" She Wei's face turned red with anger, she had been listening to this machine spirit talk non-stop for more than an hour, she was really fed up!

She threw the keel whip on the ground, stood up and stomped it several times.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts!" the spirit cried out and begged for mercy, "Queen, I was wrong!

She snorted coldly, bent down to pick up the whip, and only heard the machine spirit muttering in a low voice: "The queen is so indifferent, ...... it."

She Wei: "......"

She doesn't want this thing anymore!

Wu Xiaoluo couldn't help laughing on the side: "Sister She Wei, your instrument spirit is so interesting. ”

"I'm almost annoyed to death, it's just a mouthful!" She slightly kicked the whip again, she now seriously suspected that the God of Wealth was too noisy, so he threw his hand to her.

Lang Xing walked over and retracted the desert eagle to his waist with a handsome movement: "You are content, your machine spirit is at least willing to speak, I am a cold goddess, I asked ten questions, and she answered half a sentence too much." ”

She Wei gloated: "You deserve it, who let you usually run the train with your mouth full, this time you ran into hard stubble." ”

"Do I usually talk a lot?" asked Lang Xing unconsciously.

"Many!" the two girls nodded in affirmation.

There was one more voice in the middle, Lang Xing turned around, pulled Bai Luochuan who was joining in the fun, and waved his fist: "Xiaobai, I think you have itchy skin, right?"

Bai Luochuan couldn't cry or laugh, obviously the three of them said the same thing, but they took him out alone, not with such a bully.

Lang Xing was originally joking, and he didn't plan to really do anything to Bai Luochuan, who knew that he just made a comparison, and he didn't even touch Han Mao, but Bai Luochuan's bald and dusty instrument spirit stopped doing it, and flew up and hit him.

I only heard an old voice scolding: "Stinky boy, do you dare to move my Bai Taijun's people?" Old lady, I will help you go back to the furnace and rebuild it today!"

"Ouch! Don't fight! I'm just joking with Xiaobai!" Lang Xing was chased and beaten, making Wu Xiaoluo and She smile so much that they couldn't straighten their waists.

"Xiaobai, are we still brothers, let the old lady stop!" Lang Xing shouted with a bag full of head.

"Grandma Bai, stop fighting. Only then did Bai Luochuan react and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

As soon as he spoke, Fuchen immediately stopped in mid-air, and said a cruel word to Lang Xing: "If you dare to bully Xiao Chuan in the future, just wait to line up and reincarnate!" and then flew back to Bai Luochuan's hands.

"What you always say is that the little ones keep in mind. Lang Xing hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake with a proper attitude.

Both of them have the surname Bai, and the old lady's maintenance appearance that can't be beaten or scolded is really like grandchildren.

Xiaobai will have a backer in the future, alas...... It seems that his position in the team is going to be lower again. Thinking that he is the prince of the wolf clan, he has fallen into the situation of being chased and beaten by a bald hair, so miserable!

The most annoying thing is his own Desert Eagle Spirit, seeing that he was beaten and didn't help him out, he still kept silent, and his heart was cold.

Several people laughed for a while, and they were all a little tired, so they went back to the sofa and closed their eyes to recuperate.

Wu Xiaoluo was very envious of them in her heart, although the three machine spirits were a little unreliable, but they were sincerely interested in their masters, and they ......

She took out the card again, and thought to herself: What the hell are you for? Even the God of Wealth doesn't remember where you came from, and your background is a mystery just like mine.

Wu Xiaoluo had a sympathetic thought, gently stroked the card, and gradually fell asleep.

The flying boat flew smoothly in the clouds, the sunlight shining through the clouds on her face, and a faint light of lilac light suddenly lit up between her eyebrows.

Wu Xiaoluo opened her eyes and looked around suspiciously, finding herself in a purple mist, and a crisp and pleasant ringing sound could be heard faintly in the distance.

I must be in a dream, right?

As the bell approached, a figure appeared in the purple mist, and the fog was too thick to see the man's face.

"Finally met. A voice that was so cold that it made your teeth chatter.